Awakening a thousand-year-old memory: the silver-haired imperial concubine

Chapter 540 Nirvana (V)

Ziyang's originally desperate heart rekindled hope at the moment he saw the Phoenix Forest, and he ran straight into the forest without thinking about it.

At this moment, his body seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force and ran towards the sea of ​​flames. Seeing that he was so resolute, Qicai Ling'er suddenly remembered something, and only heard her shout "Black Dragon King!"

Ziyang stopped, turned to look at it suspiciously, but saw her wave her right wing, and a golden light shot straight from it towards him.

Ziyang didn't even want to stretch out his hand to hold the golden light, at the same time, he heard Qicai Ling'er's slightly heavy voice: "This is the inner alchemy of the Golden Dragon King back then, you swallow it!"

Ziyang opened his palm, looked at the inner alchemy in his hand, put it in his mouth, and ran into the Phoenix Forest.

He rushed into the sea of ​​flames without stopping, only to see the unrecognizable woman who had been burned by the fire in the sea of ​​flames lying coldly on the ground, welcoming the arrival of the eighth round of catastrophe.

Ziyang's heart was shocked, looking at the direct silver light, a fire flashed in his mind, and a cold and arrogant woman suddenly appeared in front of him, with a golden short sword stuck in her chest, looking forward with a face full of despair.

Ziyang's heart became hot, he shouted "Phoenix" and jumped over to cover the woman.

The woman who was lying on the ground ready to accept her fate heard the shout and looked up in surprise, but heard a muffled groan and the impact of a heavy object above her head. She stared blankly at the magnified face in front of her with wide eyes. That face is so familiar, as handsome as the one that appeared in my dreams for 10,000+ years.

"You... are the Black Dragon King? Why are you here?"

Ziyang looked at her in amazement, only to see that the woman's eyes were less mischievous, and more majestic and arrogant, "Who... are you?" His tone was a little unbelievable.

The woman raised her head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Since you don't know who this king is? Why do you want to save this king?"

Ziyang was stunned, the same person had the same voice, but the tone was completely different, this is not Beibei, this sentence came to his mind instantly.

But at this moment, he didn't understand why he would save the woman under him. Everything happened inexplicably, and when he realized it, he was already blocking her.

Ziyang looked at the woman under him in confusion, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "I... I don't know!"

(End of this chapter)